When new girl Michelle joins A-troupe, everything changes. What'll happen now that Emily's throne is up for grabs? With love comes scandal, sex and secrecy, and with these dancers, there's always a price to pay.
The Next Step TV show reimagined as...
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Daniel has been downstairs for about half an hour now, Charlie wanted to speak with him in private.
Little does he know I've been listening to their conversation from upstairs this whole time. I have four siblings, which also means I have very good hearing, so I've heard every hateful word Charlie has spat at Daniel this past half an hour.
Totally uncalled for words at that, he should be shouting at me, not Daniel. It wasn't his fault.
I'm sat on Daniel's bed eating the pepperoni pizza he ordered for himself and Charlie.
The last time I had pepperoni pizza was the night I sent Daniel that picture of my dick, how times have changed, I went from sending him a dick pic to sucking him off. Not that I'm complaining, I would take him in my mouth anytime he asked.
As I take a bite of the cheesy goodness, I recline back on the white cotton sheets of Daniel's massive bed. His house is huge, from the quick glimpse I got before he took me upstairs, I can tell that his parents must be seriously loaded.
He's an only child, too, so I guess they can afford to give him a big ass room with its own en-suite and a massive flat screen TV.
The room is also cluttered with fake plants which I didn't expect to see from Daniel, but they're cute, just like him.
God, I wish Charlie didn't interrupt us, I was in such a good mood. I don't know what came over me in all honesty, but I took control of the situation in such a dominant way, I can tell Daniel was turned on by it.
I liked it, too. I haven't had many sexual experiences but from the ones I have had, I've always been a sub, but with mine and Daniel's relationship it just felt natural for me to take the lead on things.
If only we weren't interrupted, I could tell I was bringing him closer to the edge, I just wanted to rock his world as much as he'd rocked mine when he kissed me.
He's forgiven me, and I couldn't be happier. Obviously I'm still upset about what happened earlier with my mom, but I'm trying not to focus on that right now.
Daniel and my other friends accept me, and that's all I need right now, they're the people who mean the most to me, even James, as annoying as he can be.
"What the fuck? You told me you were over him!" I hear Charlie yell from downstairs, and then I hear a clatter of something.
Sitting upright on the bed, I feel the blood course through my veins at a faster rate than I ever thought possible.
What the hell is going on down there? Charlie better not have hurt Daniel, I'm not a violent person at all but if Charlie has harmed a hair on Daniel's head, I don't know if I'll be able to hold back.
Running out of the room and down the stairs as quickly as I can, I see that Charlie has shattered the vase filled with lilies. The flowers already look wilted and the water soaks the dark wooden flooring in Daniel's living room.
